Chapter 332 Pretend to Be a Fool

White Ape City, Shadow Palace.

After leaving Luoyang Mountain, Xia Tuo did not return to the tribe, but temporarily stayed in White Ape City to prepare for the next step.

The appearance of the Xiaogu Branch Hall of the Longevity Sect in Luoyang Mountain gave him a new plan in his mind. When the Xia Tribe was not yet as powerful as the Northwest Bobe, it might be a good idea to use the power of the Slave Hall.

Moreover, the Slave Hall is a powerful force that spreads across the entire Nine Realms of the Wild. Such a large force is like a giant. If it can lie on it and suck a few mouthfuls of blood, the Xia tribe will not be able to grow like a snowball.

According to what Liu Feng said, there are two major slave owners in the Northwest Territory, the small Northwest slave owner died, and the other one was seriously injured and disappeared.

Of the five major slave owners under the command of the Great Slave Owner of the Little Northwest Territory, only one is left alive, or he should be a part-time major slave owner himself.

Playing with the oracle bone token in his hand, the divine light in Xia Tuo's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Controlling the power of slaves in a region has many benefits. The expansion of tribal witch halls and martial arts are now obtained from slaves in the slave market. Once you become a slave owner, these secret jobs will be much more convenient.

"What do you think, Fat Brother?"

Fat Brother thinks so.

"The power of the Slave Hall is actually very loose. The Slave Hall does not reject the large tribes in the wild land, so it can grow to such a large size. This is different from the longevity religion's control of the soul."

"Now there is still a fish that slipped through the net, I don't know where it is."

"Since it is impossible to hide without revealing the slightest clue, we can try to find it. Even if we can't find it, there is only one slave owner left. Can we make it stir up trouble?"

Fat Brother waved the small jade ax in his hand, with a smile in his eyes.

Xia Tuo nodded. At the beginning, he was given the secret tracking method by the ghost master. If it weren't for the totem's supernatural powers, he might have been murdered by him long ago.

Soon the two discussed the countermeasures and prepared to start from two aspects.

One is the slave market in Cangshui and Tuze. Over the years, the slave market has been secretly controlled by the Xia tribe. As the slave owner of this area, Qiu Feng is likely to be injured in this area.

Therefore, Fat Brother started from the slave market, and he was going to the south of Xiaoshan, preparing to start from the outside.

"By the way, you issue an edict to ask Elder Luo to come and assist me in the investigation."

Fat Brother said: "Wouldn't it be faster to use witchcraft to search for souls?"

"it is good."

Xia Tuo agreed.

...

Soon, Xia Tuo left the White Ape City and headed south, and after the fat brother went north to prepare to join the snails, he checked the slave market one by one to see if there was anything unusual.

A day later, Xia Tuo appeared in Black Dragon City, and he was going to inquire about the news.

Now in the area south of Xiaoshan Mountain, the disputes among the various ministries are still in a stalemate. Although the various ministries fought fiercely, none of them dared to use their strongest strength.

Of course Ling He doesn't count, this guy only has an empty shell left.

Xia Tuo found out that the leader of the Linghe tribe had been hit hard, and the Linghe tribe had lost all the vassal tribes.

Now he can only huddle in the clan land, not only that, but Luoshui, Huasnake and other strong people who helped Linghe,

They were all expelled from the land of the Linghe tribe.

Obviously, at this point, Ling He no longer trusts any tribe.

The same Kui Lei didn't dare to attack the land of the Linghe tribe anymore, lest someone would hurt both sides and be taken advantage of by others. As long as this situation continues, it will always consume Linghe to death.

From everyone's point of view, the battle of Bobu in the northwest has been decided, and the Linghe Clan is one step away from becoming the Kuilei Clan.

Sitting in a food hall in Black Dragon City, Xia Tuo listened to the noise around him, and screened out the news that he was interested in. As a casual repair city in the northwest of the Northwest Territory, Black Dragon City naturally gathered many warriors coming and going.

In his opinion, under the current situation in the Northwest Territory, all the ministries are like a very hungry beast, eyeing Linghe and preparing to feast, but they are all hesitant to be the first to bite.

The centipede is dead but not stiff, not to mention the Bobu clan that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Right now, Linghe is like a wounded beast with red eyes. Whoever dares to pounce on it will be bitten back, and even It will hurt.

Everyone wants to eat meat and no one wants to be beaten.

Everyone knows that a fierce beast's counterattack before it dies will inevitably see blood.

He is also very envious of the resources that Ling He has accumulated for tens of thousands of years. There are countless treasures in it, and there are many spiritual veins that make many people covetous.

But he still didn't make up his mind, he couldn't have both, he wanted to eat the big piece of fat in the slave hall.

...

Half a day later, Xia Tuo left Black Dragon City and headed towards the Linghe tribe in the southwest. He got news that the Kuilei tribe hadn't set up a clan to worship the heavens yet.

Speaking of which, he had been a Keqing elder in the Kuilei Tribe for two years, and his treatment was very good. He ran away after taking two years of resources for nothing.

The Kuilei tribe was involved with the Luyou clan and the slave forces in the Northwest Region, so he was going to see if he could get news about the ghost master here.

The barbaric land is a big net, which traps every tribe, every warrior, everyone is struggling, and those who can't struggle become salted fish.

Xia Tuo feels that he is also a salted fish, but to make salted fish also has to taste, not only salty but also smelly, and the smell is thousands of miles away from the wind, and it falls on the saline-alkali land.

...

Kui Lei Tribe.

Coming to the Kuilei Tribe again, the thunderbolts fell from the sky above the Kuilei Mountains from a distance, and the purple electricity and silver light fell from nothingness.

In the center of the vast ocean of purple energy, a large pillar of purple energy pierces the sky, and in the purple sea stands a one-horned Kui Lei, carrying a heavy armor and deriving runes, gathering thunder from the sky, like a thunder eye.

The luck of Kui Lei's tribe has become tyrannical again.

I think back then when he came to the Kuilei Department, he wanted to be a shit-stirring stick. Now he is very glad that he didn’t do anything at the time. At that time, he had just been promoted to the God of Tibet. More good luck less.

I just don't know if the Kuilei Tribe has found the secret hidden in the sacrificial vessel after several years.

Xia Tuo thought in his heart, since Kui Lei has not sacrificed to the sky after so many years, maybe he really didn't find the secret.

Kui Lei can overwhelm Bobu, and he doesn't believe that Lu You's method, the master of Kui Lei will not be aware of it.

...

"Huh~~"

Seeing an old man with a big gourd walking leisurely among the figures coming and going in and out of the Kuilei tribe, Xia Tuo's eyes lit up. He didn't expect this old man to stay in the Kuilei tribe.

Outside the Kuilei tribe, the old man Gourd came from afar. He was visiting friends this time. Since Linghe retreated into the clan territory and the entire clan was sealed off, he has been at ease in the Kuilei tribe.

As Keqing elders, the Kuilei Tribe did not restrict their freedom of coming and going, and none of the several elders who had joined the sect over the years had left.

Are you kidding me, in just a few years, with the help of the Kuilei tribe's resources, he has opened up eight divine apertures in a row, and the number of divine apertures in his whole body has reached thirty-nine.

The cultivation speed of the other Keqing elders is not bad, and the Kui Lei tribe is open-minded. Leaving aside the daily cultivation resources, it is only the last battle to besiege Linghe, which is to beat Linghe back to his hometown.

After the battle, he directly took out the spirit medicine blood spirit ginseng that reached the middle grade of the ground level. With this blood spirit ginseng, he opened two divine orifices in one fell swoop. The orifice is almost on the verge of breaking through.

In this case, whoever leaves is a fool.

By the way, there are really fools!

That idiot suddenly disappeared a few years ago, he was unlucky and didn't catch up with the battle that sent Ling He back to his hometown, and he didn't get the elixir reward.

What is the name of that idiot?

Yes, Xia Yu.

This is the second idiot.

...

The walking gourd old man suddenly looked into the distance, and a figure several miles away was somewhat familiar.

Isn't this the second idiot?

Xia Tuo looked at the old man Gourd who was walking towards the east, and he landed in a small town of scattered cultivators two thousand miles away from the Kuilei tribe.

"I haven't seen Senior Hulu for several years, but I still have the same demeanor."

In a stone building in the city, Xia Tuo looked at the gourd old man who walked in, and said with a smile.

"You~~"

The gourd old man who walked into the stone building suddenly shrank his eyes. He couldn't see through Xia Tuo's strength. Fortunately, he has lived for a long time and has seen too many people and things, so his expression quickly returned to calm. .

"Every time we meet, Xiaoyou Xia surprises the old man. It makes the old man feel like he has lived on a dog after five hundred years of cultivation."

Sitting on the stone chair, the gourd old man said with a smile.

Yes, he is over five hundred years old.

He was four hundred and ninety years old when he broke through the Divine Hidden Realm, and he was almost at the time of death, which seemed unbelievable to anyone.

Four hundred and ninety-year-old martial artist at the peak of Tianmai Realm, is there any vitality in his body?

Such a guy might not even be able to defeat ordinary Tianmai realm warriors, the only thing left is to wait to die.

But he accidentally broke through and opened up his divine orifice. Not only that, he is living younger and younger now. If this news gets out, I don’t know how many people who are half buried in the loess will be pissed to death.

In fact, for warriors on the barren land, not many warriors at the peak of Tianmai Realm can live to be more than four hundred years old. After the warriors get old, the accumulated injuries of young people are highlighted.

Although it is said that the lifespan of the Divine Treasure Realm is five hundred, the theoretical lifespan limit at the peak of the Tianmai Realm is four hundred and ninety-nine. Except for a few people who swallowed the life-prolonging elixir and broke the lifespan limit, most warriors could not live beyond the theoretical limit. The lifespan value above.

"Senior Hulu is still serving as the elder of the Kui Lei tribe?"

The old man of Gourd naturally knew that Xia Tuo's calling him could not be reminiscing about the past, he smiled and said: "I have the cultivation resources of the Kuilei tribe, there are some things that cannot be said, Xiaoyou Xia must be considerate of the old man, it is really not good to find a place for the aged It’s easy, I don’t want to run around anymore at such an age.”

In a word, let's talk about things first.

"That's natural."

Xia Tuo nodded, and said, "Senior Calabash, do you still remember the ghost master back then?"

Hearing this, the old man Gourd rubbed his forehead, and said softly: "The old man is really old, why can't he remember anything, it seems that there is a ghost master."